Xuan Zi's words came from the abyss, reaching Tang Ya's ears bit by bit. His voice wasn't loud, but it was clear enough for her to hear every word.
Tang Ya gently turned her head, her gaze locked onto Xuan Zi's already twisted face.
Tang Ya's voice was cold. "What is Bei Bei?"
"And what are you?"
The moment Tang Ya became an Evil Soul Master, emotions had already become unimportant. Bringing up Bei Bei now was nothing short of provoking her.
Smack!
Tang Ya immediately slapped him, the crisp, resounding sound echoing through the area.
Xuan Zi instantly flew into a rage. Killing intent constantly surged from his eyes, and saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth. Swallow her. Swallow her... The thought grew increasingly intense in his mind.
Boom! The Godly Taotie Bull Martial Soul suddenly appeared behind Xuan Zi. The Godly Taotie Bull seemed to materialize, drooling greedily as well.
But before Xuan Zi could make a move, another slap rang out, even louder than the first, reverberating through the area.
Xuan Zi was sent flying several meters away. He struggled to get up, and just as he was about to lose his temper, he saw an incomparably beautiful woman dressed in red standing beside Tang Ya.
Lin Xiao and the others all fell silent. Even the Evil Emperor, who was disguised as Zhongli Wu, looked frightened.
The woman in red was none other than the Holy Spirit Cult's Supreme Elder, Death Douluo: Ye Xishui!
"Xuan Zi, this isn't your Shrek. If you dare act recklessly again, I'll kill you."
Ye Xishui's expression was icy, her face devoid of any emotion. Her beautiful, curved eyes radiated a bone-piercing chill.
Looking at that beautiful face, Xuan Zi felt an icy coldness to his very bones. It seemed